So, I told her now that she needed one, and that she had a choice of doing it herself, or I could do it for her. I explained that I wanted to do it ...yself if she would let me – but it was her choice. I was glad when after thinking a moment, she gave me permission to do it. I am convinced that this act early in a relationship creates an intimacy that is unsurpassed.We went in the bathroom and I cleansed her thoroughly with the solution I had brought.Carrying a bath towel , I led her back. "Jimmy, it's still just a memory. Unless you've made some kind of breakthrough you still couldn't affect anything." Yes and no. I probably can't affect the memory itself, which is a good thing, but I don't need to change it to use it. If I recreate it as a real dream I can then do anything I want with it. The only question now is how to use it to get the desired results -- that being to end the cycle. So you're okay with discussing this in front of everyone?" Yes, you already know the truth so. This couldn’t be happening, but his hands were hooking the waistband of my panties. He was tugging them off my hips. I lifted my rump to let him slide them off. When I came back down, my naked butt rubbed into the cotton comforter now. My skin felt so alive. “Daddy! Daddy!”I couldn’t stop saying that word. If felt so naughty to say as he dragged my panties up my legs thrust into the air. His lips kissed at the heel of my right foot, nibbling on it as he dragged my panties up and up.Then my. He had to know I wasn't protected and he wasn't wearing a rubber. At that moment I didn't care. I needed to feel a real man cum inside me. Daddy grunted and he proceeded to squirt his hot semen deep into my body. My muscles reacted and I squeezed his hard cock. That made Daddy shoot even more of his baby cum into my body. Photos http://cpmlink.net/VL5aAAYes, it did occur to me that I might get pregnant. I was too far gone right then to care.Daddy kept fucking me for at least another fifteen.